11 August 2015

awakening

my heart is once again
back up upon the shelf
a little worse for wear
i only blame myself

the gypsy heart believes
in passion with no limit
yet deep down truly longs
for someone to commit

i pack my bags each time
since no one bids me stay
carefree can be an act
along a wounded way

yet in this midnight hour
so lonely i still find
a deeper lesson learnt
cones sweetly to my mind

though friends and loves forsake
heartbreak a bitter pill
there is Someone who stays
and He is sweeter still

the best is yet to come
when sorrows are no more
these failures fade away
in light of what's in store

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